Gunmetal Mama

The room went silent as soon as Marina walked in. "Is she real? Dave whispered, "I don't think so," replied Marc, Dave's friend. Everyone was in awe, their mouths were wide open. No one could take their eyes off Marina. Marina was a lady of smooth caramel skin; she wasn't too tall, she was slim and thick, and her beauty was ethereal. She walked with confidence in a black Versace suit and Louboutin heels with a blonde deep-wave wig. She held in her hands a Birkin bag, and her simple, elegant makeup made everything perfect. Some girls instantly admired her while some envied her.

She couldn't care less, she kept a straight face as she walked to take a seat. Beside her was Olga, an Italian girl with an angelic beauty. Immediately Marina sat, she made eye contact with Olga, and they both smiled. Olga stretched out her right hand, expecting a handshake; Marina smiled and shook her hands. "I'm Olga," she said, "Marina," she replied. "it's nice meeting you, Marina, and to be honest with you, I'm jealous of you already," Olga said, smiling. Marina just shook her head. "Girl, you're gorgeous too. I mean, look at you, "Marina said, and they both snickered. Prof.George walked in but the students were too busy looking at Marina to acknowledge his presence. He was surprised that they didn't notice him, so he cleared his throat loudly to gain their attention." oh, Prof. George, "one of the students said. They all greeted him and he responded. As soon as he sighted Marina, his mouth was widely opened. Marina was used to men behaving like that toward her. Although she didn't like it, she didn't utter a word, but she felt uncomfortable. She just stared at him with an unreadable expression.

Prof.George finally cleared his throat and signaled her to come. Marina walked gracefully to meet him."why don't you introduce yourself to us, gorgeous lady? "He said, smiling weirdly, "Sure, "she replied."I'm Marina by name. I'm a Nigerian, and I came to Oxford University to study law like all of you, "she said confidently. Prof . George's eyes were on her throughout her introduction."Marina, we're pleased to have you," Prof.George said, smiling at her."welcome to Oxford Marina "her admirers shouted."Merci" Marina replied with a smile. She felt people's eyes on her as she went to her seat. Olga smiled and told her that she did well.

The class finally came to an end, and as Marina and Olga made their way through the hall, everyone was too stunned to speak, "Who is she?"" I think she is a goddess," people whispered, but no one dared to approach them because they looked too serious. Marina could feel their eyes on her. They finally got to the parking lot but some of their course mates and seniors were waiting for them. The most popular gent approached her, "Hey gorgeous, can I drop you off ?" Marina couldn't reply before a boy shouted, "damn, who owns that silky G wagon over there?" this drifted everyone's attention to the car. Olga was the first to notice the plate number; it was Marina's name, and she turned to Marina. Marina smiled a little as she pulled out her keys, and everyone gasped as she made her way to the car. Olga was in awe. " Girl, you're gorgeous and rich!!" she said. Marina frowned as she saw Olga's car, " Porsche".Girl, don't play with me; look at yours, "Marina said.

They both chuckled and drove off. Coincidentally, they lived in the same luxurious apartment. Olga's brother Michelle was a wealthy business tycoon and owned several buildings in London and other countries, so Olga inhabited one of the apartments in London.